The First Tyrant of Daxia

A hint of coldness flashed across Azati's eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

"Your Majesty," Azati bent down first.

When Kurban, Kleus and others saw Azati doing this, they naturally followed suit and saluted Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled faintly, "Get up."

The kings of the Western Regions then stood up.

Gongsun Wan'er whispered, "Your Majesty, these guys look a bit fierce."

Qin Yun looked at Gongsun Wan'er in surprise.

Gongsun Wan'er blinked at him.

"You're such a smart little girl." Qin Yun pinched her little nose.

Gongsun Wan'er escaped with a smile on her face.

Qin Yun got off the golden dragon carriage and walked towards the city wall.

Murong Shunhua followed Qin Yun closely, her hand always on the hilt of the sword.

Old Feng is the one who protects Qin Yun in secret.

And Murong Shunhua was the one who protected Qin Yun openly.

Except for Gongsun Wan'er who followed along for fun, the other girls sat quietly in the carriage.

Lu Bai also led several Jinyiwei to follow Qin Yun and protect his safety.

As for the kings of the Western Regions, they also followed Qin Yun to the city wall.

This was not the first time Qin Yun had climbed the wall of the royal city.

But this time, Qin Yun had a completely different feeling.

Compared to the last time, this prosperous royal city seemed to have more scars.

Qin Yun looked at the soldiers outside the royal city who were crowded like quicksand.

At the front of these soldiers, Mu Le and others were ready to go, with solemn expressions on their faces.

However, among these people, there was no voice of Chi Yun.

Chi Yun was reluctant to abandon his masterpiece, the iron ship, so naturally he had to take the boat back through the water.

And from what he said, he was going back to Daxia separately this time.

On the one hand, he went to find the person from the hidden sect he knew to inquire for information.

On the one hand, I haven't been back to Daxia for such a long time, so I can't help feeling a little homesick. I want to see the scenery of Daxia along the way on the river.

Qin Yun was naturally not afraid that Chi Yun would run away, so he agreed to his idea.

At this time, Chi Yun had already left the moat of the Persian Royal City on a boat and headed south.

Qin Yun's gaze skipped over the Western Region soldiers and finally landed on the Shenjiying soldiers, whose numbers were obviously much smaller.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Such a powerful army actually lost most of its troops.

Qin Yun said in a deep voice, "Soldiers, set off and return!"

His voice sounded like the melodious sound of a flute, or the passionate sound of a drum, spreading far away and rolling up into the sky.

All the soldiers heard Qin Yun's voice.

"Let's go!"

The soldiers from the Western Regions shouted loudly.

The same is true for the soldiers of the Shenji Camp.

At the beginning, their expressions were also extremely excited.

Because I can finally go home.

But after a while, their expressions became sad.

Each of them carries a heavy baggage on his back.

What is contained in it are the ashes of their comrades.

The bloody battlefield and the cruel enemy tore the soldiers of the Shenjiying and their comrades into pieces, and no one could recognize who was who.

Finally, they were all turned into ashes by a big fire.

Each of them brought the ashes of their comrades and prepared to take them back to the Great Xia Empire.

Although they all blended together, no one could tell who was who.

But this way, it can be regarded as bringing them back to their roots.

Qin Yun shouted again, "Let's go!"

Mu Le, Agnes, Ping Jianlou and other generals shouted, "Let's go!"

The soldiers were also shouting, "Move on!"

The army quickly started moving.

It was like a surging black tide, surging towards the distance.

Wherever it passed, it brought about bursts of noisy sounds and an astonishing momentum.

Qin Yun turned around and looked at the kings of the Western Regions behind him, and said with a meaningful smile, "My fellow kings, I will rely on your care on the way back to Daxia this time."

Tuohuti was shocked and said quickly, "Your Majesty, you are too polite. As a minister of your vassal state, this is what we should do."

Some kings of the Western Regions also said, "Yes, Your Majesty, you are too kind. We are here to help you in response to your call. We only hope that Your Majesty will not forget our friendship."

Only the King of the Western Regions, who stood with Azati, Kurban and others, showed a look of contempt towards Tohti, as if he felt disgusted to stand with him.

Qin Yun turned his gaze towards Azati and the others.

Azati smiled and said, "Respected Great Xia Emperor, Your Majesty Qin Yun, as Tuohuti said, this is what we should do. We, the kings of the Western Regions, sincerely cooperate with Your Majesty, and hope that Your Majesty will not forget the friendship of our Western Regions."

Qin Yun patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, King Azati. I will naturally remember the kindness others have shown me. I will only use cruel means against those who oppose me!"

"Don't you think so?"

Azati smiled and nodded, "Your Majesty is absolutely right. I hope the friendship between the Western Regions and Daxia will last forever!"

"Friendship forever!"

"Friendship forever!"

The kings of the Western Regions quickly agreed with a smile.

Qin Yun smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the army that was advancing rapidly, and said with a smile, "It's time to go."

After saying that, Qin Yun went down from the wall of the royal city.

The rest of the people followed and walked towards the city wall.

Kurban had an angry look on his face and growled in a low voice with gnashing teeth, "Look how arrogant this guy is, he acts like a subordinate country! I just won't accept it!"

Kleus also whispered, "And that Tohuti, he's so servile and fawning, like a dog slave, he's really a dog of Qin Yun! Just seeing him makes me very angry."

"That's right, I don't accept it either!"

"That's right. He only has over 30,000 soldiers now, and his actual combat strength is less than 20,000. Yet he's still acting like he has 2.5 million!"

"It's really infuriating! Any of our kings would have more troops than him."

"Now he is not an emperor with millions of soldiers under his command."

"A phoenix without hair is just a chicken!"

"shut up!"

Azati turned around and glared at everyone behind him.

"Shut up everyone! If you reveal my plan, you will all die!"

"Not to mention turning over!"

After hearing Azati's words, the kings of the Western Regions behind him quickly shut their mouths.

Kurban whispered, "King Azati, you really have a way..."

He stretched out his hand and wiped it across his neck, the meaning was self-evident.

Azati chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm well prepared this time."

“For us, this is the best chance to turn the tables!”

"You may not know yet? Most of the land in the southern border of Daxia has been conquered by others. Otherwise, Qin Yun would not be in such a hurry to go back!"

"What?!" The kings of the Western Regions were shocked.